Xue Jinwen stepped into the teleportation circle that Meng Qi entered.
In a flash, she was already standing in front of a tall building with carved beams and painted buildings.
Xianyue came leisurely from inside the building, and there was a strange fresh fragrance in the air.
This is Tianwaitianlou, located on the second highest floating island in Tianwaitian.
Xue Jinwen looked around, but did not see Meng Qi.
strangeness…
She was a step slower than the opponent, almost entering the same teleportation circle with her front foot and back foot. Moreover, Xiao Qi was already so drunk that he fell into a stupor, and he couldn't walk very steadily, so he should not be walking too fast.
But outside Tianwai Tianlou, there were no other people except a few attendants standing there.
Could it be that I read it wrong
Xue Jinwen looked around thoughtfully, she clearly saw Meng Qi take a step forward, just stepping on the edge of the magic circle leading to Tianwai Tianlou.
She should go to the left, the teleportation circle leading to the city gate.
May be really wrong.
Xue Jinwen shook his head.
She turned around and went back to the small island where the auction house of Xuanzihao was located. Xiaoqi wanted the records of the healing ceremony and the cold jade box.
Neither is too difficult.
After thinking about it, she simply left Tianwaitian and returned to Xue's house.
The Xue family is one of the four great families of the Fengmeng, the largest medical sect in the Western Realm.
Almost all the medical practitioners with ears in the three thousand worlds know about this sect of medical cultivation that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Xue Jinwen came out of his room and walked towards the family library.
The Xue family is one of the four great families of the Wind Alliance.
It should be said that in the past five hundred years, all the leaders of the Wind Alliance came from the Xue family.
Coupled with Xue Jinwen's eldest brother, he is the hottest candidate for the next wind alliance leader.
Faintly, the Xue family already has the demeanor of the first family of the Fengmeng.
The vastness of the family library, even Xue Jinwen never imagined that one day he would be able to read all the books.
She entered the twelve-story wooden building, the stairs spiraled up, and there were no stairs on the top three floors. There is also the protective magic circle set up by the ancestors of the Xue family, which opened the barrier to guard the library.
"Miss San." The Xue family's son who was in charge of guarding the Library Pavilion nodded at Xue Jinwen and greeted him.
His expression was not respectful, but polite.
Xue Jinwen returned the gift and walked towards the fourth floor of Zangshu Pavilion.
There are many bamboo slips that record the history of medical cultivation in the Three Thousand Worlds, allusions, and famous medical practitioners.
She looked along the bookshelves that almost reached the ceiling, and finally landed on the innermost row of bookshelves.
Medical repair law association.
Xue Jinwen looked at the words engraved on the bookshelf, and said silently in his heart, this is it.
Tianwaitian may be able to find many bamboo slips with records of the Medical Cultivation Ceremony, but none of them are more complete than Xue's.
Xue Jinwen really liked that Xiao Qi, and this was not a family inheritance that needed to be kept a secret, so she simply went home and planned to give Xiao Qi a rubbing copy of all the bamboo slips that recorded the medical practice meeting at home.
"Third Sister." Xue Jinwen was about to fetch the bamboo slips on it when a delicate female voice came from behind, "What are you looking for?"
"Medical Cultivation Ceremony?" Without waiting for Xue Jinwen's answer, the visitor read the four words engraved on the bookshelf, "Third Sister also wants to go to this year's Medical Cultivation Ceremony?"
Xue Jinwen's raised hand froze, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.
She still turned her back to the woman who called her "Third Sister", knowing that the other party couldn't see her expression at the moment.
Xue Jinwen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a charming and lazy smile on the corners of his lips.
She turned around and bowed respectfully to the woman standing behind her: "Elder Sister."
Beside the bookshelf is a tall and slender beautiful woman.
She was wearing a goose-yellow dress, with picturesque eyebrows, and her long black hair was tied into an elegant bun, adorned with a few small round pearls.
Just looking at the appearance, the woman Xue Jinwen calls "big sister" is more beautiful than her.
And dignified and elegant, one can tell that she comes from a famous family.
This person is Xue Jinwen's eldest sister, Xue Zichen.
She glanced lightly at her third sister: "Father never said that this time he will take you to the healing ceremony."
She paused, and then said: "Father hopes that you can concentrate on your cultivation. My little sister is five years younger than you. She has successfully formed a pill and will soon break through to the third rank and become a fourth rank medical practitioner. As the Xue family, you can't fall behind." Behind others, do you understand?"
"Yes." Xue Jinwen smiled sweetly, "The elder sister taught me the lesson. I will definitely concentrate on my cultivation and live up to the expectations of my father and sister."
"When you can reach the fourth rank, I may persuade father to take you with him in ten years' time." Xue Zichen waved his sleeves, "You go."
"Thank you, big sister." Xue Jinwen saluted her, turned around and walked out of Zangshu Pavilion.
Xue Zichen did not leave immediately, she was still looking at the row of tall bookshelves in front of her.
In the Zangshu Pavilion, the sound of Xue Jinwen's footsteps gradually faded away, and finally returned to silence.
"Come out." Xue Zichen turned his eyes slightly and glanced aside.
A smile floated on her face: "How long are you going to hide?"
A chuckle came from behind the bookshelf not far away.
A girl who looked at most seventeen or eighteen years old walked over quickly from there.
"Big Sister." She was also called Big Sister Xue Zichen, and she was Xue Jinwen's younger sister, Xue Lingfeng.
She is also a talented girl who was praised by Xue Zichen just now.
In front of her elder sister, Xue Lingfeng was far more relaxed and lively than Xue Jinwen.
She held Xue Zichen's arm and shook again: "I said that the third sister would also like to go, but why didn't father let her go?"
"You..." Xue Zichen shook his head and said with a light smile, "The Xue family must not lose face when they go out."
"Oh." Xue Lingfeng nodded, "No wonder my father doesn't let my third sister come out every time I see guests. This time my father took me to the medical practice meeting, and he didn't bring my third sister either. That's how it is."
"Let's not talk about her." Xue Zichen dismissed her third younger sister lightly, and looked at Xue Lingfeng with a smile, "Brother sent news that I met that person in Fencheng."
"Huh?" Xue Lingfeng was at a loss, "Who did you meet?"
"A certain person remembers me so much, the person who asks me three times in one day."
"Su Junmo!" Xue Lingfeng jumped up happily, "Brother hates it! I said I would follow him, but he just refused. I hate it!"
As she spoke, she let go of Xue Zichen's arm: "Eldest sister, I'm going to find elder brother."
"You..." A smile flashed across Xue Zichen's face, "Girl, be more reserved."
"Why should you be reserved?" Xue Lingfeng said confidently: "If you like it, you just like it. I just want to become a Taoist couple with Su Junmo. Both..."
"The more you talk, the more you talk!" Xue Zichen shook his head, interrupting the speech of the most favored little girl in the family.
She stretched out her hand and gently combed her hair: "Go, I'll talk to my father."
"Okay!" Xue Lingfeng turned around bouncing around and was about to leave.
"By the way." Xue Zichen called her again, "Don't tell your third sister about this. You know, she also..."
"Got it." Xue Lingfeng chuckled lightly.
She thought for a while, and then said: "But Su Junmo doesn't care about her at all. He came to bid farewell to us before he went to the Eastern Realm, and he never asked Third Sister. It is destined not to belong to me, so why bother to force it. Three Sister's practice is progressing so slowly, maybe it's because of unresolved knots in her heart."
"Lingfeng." Xue Zichen frowned.
"Understood, I won't say it in front of Third Sister." Xue Lingfeng smiled coquettishly and ran out of Zangshu Pavilion, "Sister, I'm leaving first. Father, please."
At this time, the highest floating island in Tianwaitian was covered with white clouds.
Meng Qi only felt that her head was getting dizzy, and her feet seemed to be stepping on clouds.
She knew that the more she walked, the more unstable she walked, and it was clear that the ground in front of her was very flat.
Every step he took was one step deep and the other shallow, causing various instability.
"Hmm..." Meng Qi took a few more steps, and suddenly staggered, her feet went limp, and she fell to the ground.
Before she touched the ground, her waist tightened.
A strong arm rested firmly on her waist, stabilizing her figure.
"...Thank you." Meng Qi opened her eyes wide and shook her head.
Really dizzy.
She wanted to stand up straight by herself, but she couldn't use any force.
The hands and feet seemed to be no longer their own, and there was no way to control them at all.
Is this what it feels like to be drunk
Meng Qi even felt that she was delusional.
Behind her, there was an almost inaudible sigh.
The sigh was short and soft, as if it came from far, far away.
It sounds, but it seems so familiar.
"You..." She opened her mouth, but before she had time to say more, the world suddenly turned around in front of her.
The hand on her waist just now exerted force, and someone hugged her completely useless body horizontally.
The soft robe gently brushed Meng Qi's cheek.
A moment of bewilderment flashed through her mind, which was completely unable to think.
This holding posture, isn't it...
Meng Qi raised her eyes in a trance, her gaze fell directly into a pair of brighter eyes.
Those eyes were as deep as ink, like the night sky, making it impossible to see through the owner's thoughts.
Eyelashes are long and thick.
But paired with handsome long eyebrows and a straight nose bridge, it doesn't give people a feminine feeling.
Meng Qi was in a trance for a while.
She stared blankly at the man in white robe who easily hugged her in front of her in disbelief.
Her lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out.
The man in white robe didn't speak, he walked forward holding Meng Qi in silence.
This is already the highest floating island in Tianwaitian, white clouds are floating around, looking around, the blue sky is behind, and the magnificent city of Tianwaitian is trampled underfoot.
Floating islands one after another, floating in lower places.
Even the nearest Tianwaitianlou seems to be separated by clouds.
The scenery on the island is extremely beautiful.
The white-robed man hugged Meng Qi lightly and walked forward.
On both sides of them, there are clear springs and flowers, sometimes decorated with lush forests and bamboos.
Not far away, you can even see white clouds pouring down like a waterfall, which is so beautiful that it is not like ordinary dust.
This place is probably the most quiet and peaceful paradise in Tianwaitian.
Very few people are allowed in.
But Meng Qi didn't take a look at the scenery here.
Her eyes were round, and she looked at the man in white robe without blinking.
Her dizzy head made it impossible for her to sort out her thoughts.
But no matter how drunk she is, no matter how many years have passed, she will never mistake the man in front of her.
The white-robed man had already walked into a courtyard with Meng Qi in his arms.
There were only two rooms in the courtyard, and the door of one of them was open, so he strode in with Meng Qi in his arms, and carefully placed her on the spacious big bed in the room.
The bed is covered with soft brocade, and the bed curtain with ink landscape is hung.
Putting Meng Qi's thin body on it, it looked small, but it was a bit cute.
The man in white robe suddenly raised his hand and rubbed Meng Qi's head.
— like she always liked to do to him.
He quickly withdrew his hand, and he couldn't help but feel amused.
Why are you betting against a little girl? !
Although Meng Qi did something excessive to him, she was still a kind girl after all.
And I didn't know he was...
"Meng Qi." The man in white robe called Meng Qi in a low voice.
His voice was cool and pleasant, and when he deliberately lowered it, there was a touch of soothing power.
As if coaxing Meng Qi, he leaned over slightly, looked into Meng Qi's eyes, and asked softly, "Can you hear me?"
Meng Qi was stunned, but nodded slowly.
As if rewarding her, the white-robed man stretched out his hand and rubbed Meng Qi's hair again.
He didn't withdraw his hand so quickly this time, his slender and dry fingers stayed on her hair for a while longer.
"Meng Qi, tell me." He asked patiently, "Who did you learn about magic circles from?"
He watched Meng Qi enter Tianwaitian today, and deliberately followed in because of this.
For this reason, he even did not hesitate to mobilize the teleportation formation to send her to the seventh island in the outer sky.
And even used a little trick to make Meng Qi even more drunk.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful Ruyifang's wine is, it's just a glass.
Meng Qi wouldn't be so drunk.
"The study of magic circle..." Meng Qi repeated his words in a murmur.
Her head was really dizzy, and she couldn't understand what the other party was saying for a long time.
"What magic circle?" She looked blankly into the eyes of the man in white robe and asked.
"The magic circle for refining medicine, the magic circle for protection, and the magic circle for absorbing the aura of spirit stones for your use. And..." The white-robed man's eyes flickered, and they landed on Meng Qi's wrist. Array."
He asked, "Who taught you?"
"... who taught me?" Meng Qi was still puzzled.
She stared blankly at the white-robed man.
The other party has sharp eyebrows and star eyes, and his appearance actually doesn't look like a mother at all.
But that face was so favored by God, it was flawless and impeccably perfect.
Truly, a prosperous beauty!
"Yes." The white-robed man smiled slightly at her.
The smile was indifferent and didn't penetrate into the eyes.
"Who taught you? These circles."
He had to figure this out.
Meng Qi is a Qi training practitioner, even if he has established a foundation now. But as soon as he made a move, from the Lihuo formation for refining medicine, to the magic circle engraved on the medicine knife, and the protective magic circle.
The most important thing is that she even knows the Star Formation of the Heavenly Demon and White Tiger Clan.
The white-robed man was originally a great expert in the study of magic circles, even among the sky monsters.
He could tell at a glance that Meng Qi had definitely been trained and taught by a famous teacher.
And this famous teacher is probably from the Sky Demon White Tiger Clan.
The white-robed man's eyes turned slightly cold.
He would like to see which clansman actually taught such an important magic circle to a practitioner in the Qi training period.
Meng Qi's eyes turned red.
She suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's white robe tightly.
"Master!" Meng Qi's voice choked up.
But she didn't cry aloud, but tightly clenched the robe in her hand, tried her best to lift her upper body, and leaned into the opponent's arms.
"Master..." Meng Qi's thin shoulders trembled slightly.
Her voice was also trembling badly: "Don't you want me? Woo..."
A low cry escaped from her mouth, but was quickly suppressed.
The white-robed man was stiff all over, completely unaware of how things suddenly turned out like this.
Stiff and slowly lowering his head, he could only see the girl's thin and slender shoulders.
The other party must have endured very hard, her shoulders twitched slightly, but her cries could hardly be heard.
Only occasionally, there would be one or two low sobbing sounds coming from her mouth.
Master... Respect...
The men in white robes became dazed.
He has never accepted a disciple, and he has been alone for thousands of years, and he can't be more unrestrained and unrestrained.
How could it be that suddenly, someone grabbed him and called him Shizun? !
"You..." He stiffened his body, looking at the girl who was obviously crying very sadly, but tried not to let the crying overflow.
When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.
"You..." He raised his hand stiffly, put it in the air for a long time, and then lightly landed on Meng Qi's shoulder, "Don't cry yet."
"Woooooo..." Meng Qi didn't obey this time, "I miss you so much. I've been looking for you for a long time, but I don't know where to find you."
She choked up: "I have to wait... until I can see you again."
Meng Qi raised her head, looking at the man in white robe with red eyes.
Her long eyelashes were wet with tears, and there were traces of tears on her fair little face.
It looks pitiful and cute.
The man in white robe saw her calm and composed, even a little cunning.
This was the first time he had seen Meng Qi like this.
The way a strong and brave person sheds tears turns out to be so lovable.
He had seen a beauty more beautiful than Meng Qi cry, but it wouldn't make him feel this way.
"I..." The white-robed man almost blamed himself for the accusation in Meng Qi's words.
But he suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Meng Qi dumbfounded.
The other party was still looking at him with eyes wet with tears, his eyes were clear and pitiful like a deer.
"I'm not your master." He patiently explained: "I have confiscated disciples, I haven't in the past, and I don't plan to do so in the future."
As soon as he said it, he regretted it.
Meng Qi pursed her mouth, didn't speak, and didn't make a sound, only tears streaming down her eyes.
How can you cry so much? !
The white-robed man has never had the experience of coaxing anyone since he was born.
For the first time in his life he felt overwhelmed.
——That was a feeling of powerlessness that I had never felt even though I was seriously injured.
"Don't cry yet." He had already forgotten what he was going to do.
He didn't even remember that he still had to ask clearly, how could such an important thing as the Array of Stars be learned by Meng Qi.
"Hmm..." He froze for a moment at a loss, then reached out and grabbed a kit from the side, "All these are for you."
Meng Qi: Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
She still didn't speak, and the tears kept falling.
The mentor really didn't want to recognize her.
Too!
He has said many times, don't want him as a disciple.
Although he had never really abandoned her, he had said that he was not his master.
Is it because my cultivation talent is still too bad
When Meng Qi thought of this, she cried even more sadly.
She wouldn't be like this usually, but at this moment, she was so drunk that she couldn't control her mood at all.
Tears fell more and more, and soon a small tear stain was stained on the skirt of the clothes.
"Don't cry." The white-robed man had never coaxed a girl before.
He regrets it now, very much.
Why did you trick Meng Qi into coming here? !
Why do you want to ask where she learned the magic circle from
I have learned everything, and people have not done anything harmful to nature, but have been using it to save people.
That's nothing.
"These are all for you." The white-robed man said, tapped his fingers, and simply unfolded the bag in his hand.
Meng Qi liked Lingshi very much, he remembered.
As soon as the storage bag is unfolded, the crystal clear fluorescent light instantly illuminates the whole room.
Even Meng Qi was startled.
In the kit is a whole bag of ninth-grade spirit stones.
The aura is so dazzling that it can blind people's eyes.
Three thousand worlds use spirit stones as the unit to measure the value of items.
Lingshi is also a common currency in the four worlds.
Including the demon world and the demon world, they also accept Lingshi.
Lingshi is divided into nine grades.
When they were in Qingfeng Valley, the disciples in the sect only needed ten or twenty first-grade spirit stones to complete a common mission of the sect.
Later, Meng Qi was able to make money, and Beiming Pill sold more than two hundred eighth-grade spirit stones, which is already a lot.
That is almost equivalent to the entire Qingfeng Valley sect, including the head and elders, the entire income for several years.
It is no exaggeration to say that after selling Beiming Pill, Meng Qi is definitely the richest man in Qingfeng Valley.
But what is in front of her now is a whole bag of ninth-grade spirit stones that can't be counted at a glance.
One thousand eighth-rank spirit stones can be exchanged for one ninth-rank spirit stone.
If a ninth-grade spirit stone is used to buy medicinal materials, as long as it is not a particularly precious treasure of heaven and earth, it can fill up the storage bag that Meng Qi just changed now.
She stared blankly at the kit, her drunken head could not think of anything else.
The white-robed man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He was almost burning his hands, and reached out to hold Meng Qi's hand, asking her to leave her spiritual sense mark on the kit.
"Okay, don't cry." He said, "These are all yours."
Meng Qi: "..."
She looked up at the man in the white robe, her mouth was flattened, and the tears fell again.
"Master..." Meng Qiwu sobbed, choked up and said: "The disciple can also earn Lingshi, don't leave me behind. I..."
She reached out her hand pitifully, grabbed the other party's robe again, and looked up at the other party: "I don't need Master to support me, I can really earn a lot of Lingshi, and I can support you."
The white-robed man sighed.
He shouldn't have made Meng Qi so drunk.
He raised his hand, and the sleeve of his robe brushed against Meng Qi's face: "I see."
The white-robed man was helpless: "You are drunk, go to sleep."
Meng Qi responded and lay softly on the bed.
The white-robed man finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Any investigation and questioning can be put back.
A drunk Meng Qi is even more frightening than the strongest opponent he has ever met!
The author has something to say: Isn't Xiaoqi his name? ! hum...
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